The Little Cook's Wealthy Counterattack

When Yue Ren was there, he didn't feel anything, but he left. Not only did Jiang qianxia suddenly feel something missing, but even the ghost II who had just integrated into the collective was a little lonely.

"That brother is a good man. Xiaosheng can see that there is fire in his eyes. He must be a Mingjun in the future."

Poison scholar read a sour farewell poem. He wanted to break the willow and didn't bother to go out. He simply picked a mulberry outside the yard and was almost beaten by the hot tempered mulberry woman.

Two or three days later, the Qian brothers, who were dispatched by Jiang qianxia to Yunnan and Shu to be in charge of dispatching materials, quickly sent a letter - the special envoy from Kyoto is coming.

After receiving the letter, Jiang qianxia handed it to Du feibai, who was living in other hospitals. He looked at it with his eyebrows, spit out the clean ribs in his mouth, hit his mouth and sneered.

"Special envoy? Those stinky bedbugs in the official department always like to play this little trick. Even I, the governor of Yunnan, don't know their whereabouts. It's a villain's act."

Jiang qianxia was happy and winked at Du feibai and gave a bad idea.

"In this way, as soon as they enter Yunnan, we will catch them as outlaws with strange whereabouts, put them in prison for a few days, and then pull them to build roads for us. When they are honest, we will go out again. How about it?"

Du feibai glanced at her, patted her on the head with his oily hand, and said earnestly: "such a thing is too bad, we can't be with villains."

He waved his hand away, and Jiang qianxia said angrily, "don't point fingers at the mulberry and curse the locust. I'm such a villain. I like to do such dirty things!"

"Well, villains and women always have a lot in common. You don't need to care."

Seriously, Jiang qianxia was almost blown up. Du feibai smiled and said, "there's no need to make these little tricks to make people laugh."

"When the special envoy comes, let's hand over all our authority without interfering."

Thumbs up, Jiang qianxia is completely convinced. Sure enough, Jiang is still old and spicy!

Guli went back to Pingshan military camp. Jiang qianxia, who was just idle and bored, was interested. He finished his meal in two or three times. As soon as he wiped his mouth, he rushed to the boundless way: "go and send someone to follow the people. Just give a hint. Don't leave a handle!"

Du feibai also praised a thumb and praised that children can be taught.

A few days later, the special envoy, who thought his whereabouts were hidden but was actually under surveillance all the way, rushed into the assassin's mansion with two green clothes servants and an ox cart.

Then he threw himself into the air.

"What? Mr. assassin has been living in the other courtyard of the Jiang family recently. He doesn't have time to come back?"

After hearing the response from the old servant of the assassin's residence, Tang Ran's eyebrows jumped, and she felt a little bad in her heart.

"Sir, shall we wait here for Lord du to come back, or go directly to your daughter's house?" A servant whispered.

Ignoring him, Tang ran asked the old servant kindly, "old man, Chang ruigui's daughter didn't come to Dianzhou long ago. She has a good relationship with Lord Du and lives in a separate hospital?"

"Hehe, it's not just our master. Who doesn't like your daughter from all over Dianzhou? But the master will live in your daughter's house regardless of etiquette because of... The delicious dishes."

After all, Jiang qianxia, a grass-roots noble girl, was born as a cook. It's not surprising that even the emperor and empress are full of praise for her craft. She can conquer the stomach of this self exiled assassin.

With a sigh of relief, Tang ran politely bid farewell and drove to the Jiang family's farewell yard again.

Anyway, as long as Chang ruigui's daughter didn't just leave with the ancient general, she hooked up with the governor of Dianzhou. There's nothing else.

On the treetops outside the Jiang family's courtyard, there are many people who are too idle to panic to see the excitement.

The spirit of the poison scholar thief was lurking. Seeing the ox cart coming, he quickly gave a signal to the sleepy ghost.

The eyelids were lifted. The ghost turned over impatiently and ran back to the house. He ran to the backyard on the roof and hung on the eaves to make a small report to his master.

"Master, people are coming, three people and an ox cart, nothing else."

Just after lunch, Jiang qianxia, who was full of food and empty of God, yawned greatly, and tears blinked out.

Turn over and drive the glutinous rice down from the low couch. Let Angelica Angelica take her sleeping daughter back to the room and pull the thin blanket on her body. Then she said faintly, "your master is an idle man from now on, you know."

"... master, when are you not free?"

With a disgusting run, the ghost just threw his hand at the boundless who was making an account book in the shade of the tree and grinned a tiger tooth.

"Brother boundless, the special envoy is almost at the door. It's your turn."

With a faint "um", he closed the account book, drew out the prepared topographic map of the distribution of ore veins in Dianzhou, and a thick summarized record recording the directory of hundreds of "local officials" in Dianzhou, large and small, the name of the stockade and the area under his jurisdiction, and got up and left.

Before leaving, he didn't forget to help Jiang qianxia put down the gauze tent set up in the hospital and told all the servants to serve in a low voice. Don't disturb the master's rest.

Tang ran drank half a cup of tea in the front hall of other hospitals, and he felt something strange - why did the servant who served tea look like a scholar, and he always felt something wrong when he looked at his eyes?

Moreover, his special envoy came. It was almost an hour of incense. Not to mention the governor Du feibai, even the little Chang ruigui didn't come out to meet him.

Even if your daughter has a bad reputation, she won't even have this courtesy, right?

Strange, that's strange.

Just wondering what was wrong, Tang ran saw that the beautiful housekeeper boundless, who was popular in the upper circles of Kyoto, came out of the backyard slowly.

For the first time, Tang ran was shocked by his amazing beauty.

"Cough."

He coughed and warned Tang ran. Boundless had a good feeling for him. He looked at himself without blasphemy.

"Ah, impolite." Tang ran, who woke up with a little embarrassment, arched his hand and said, "I'm Tang ran. Tian is a special envoy for the investigation of Dianzhou mine. Where is Lord Du now?"

"Lord Du went into the mountain two days ago. Maybe he came out in two or three days, or he couldn't see anyone in ten and a half days. The special envoy doesn't have to mind."

After telling Tang ran the cruel news as if nothing had happened, boundless handed over the materials prepared in his hand.

"The master knows the purpose of your trip, so he made special preparations. I hope he can help the special envoy."

After a simple look, Tang Ran's eyes brightened. If these two volumes of documents were credible, it would save him a lot of time!

"By the way, the master recently got a pet and is concentrating on domestication. It's inconvenient to meet with the special envoy. However, with regard to the mineral vein, the master and Lord Du both said that the special envoy will take over the whole power. They have no objection. You can dispatch everyone in the assassin's office to share your worries at any time."

With authority, Tang ran naturally didn't need a housekeeper to remind him what to do next. He smiled. With a faint irony, he asked curiously, "Chang ruigui's daughter is so interested. I don't know what pet she got, so precious?"

"Nothing, just a tiger."